One Hundred and Three Purification, Richie's Tears

In the gray and black smoke, a face that seemed to awaken all the fears in my heart was revealed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Qi suppressed the rapid heartbeat, suppressed the feeling of churning in his chest, and covered the eyes of Finney next to her, who was looking curiously.

If the lady's face is a piece of pizza that has been kneaded, then Catherine's face is a pizza that has been kneaded and left for three months.

Rumors in the market are sometimes the truth.

Princess Catherine, as rumored, is a monster who exposes her true colors, not to mention children, even adults will be scattered.

On that face that could not be called a face at all, a pair of cloudy eyes stared at Li Qi, not letting go of any detail in his expression, any flicker of his gaze.

Li Qi reached out and put his fingers on his face, which did not have a trace of intact skin.

Feelings of fear, disgust, disgust, and so on dissipated, and a deep sense of pity came to my heart.

Some are Richie's own, some are ......

Li Qi felt his forehead burn, and his consciousness became heavy.

There seemed to be a majestic force squeezing in, but with great care and gentleness, the discomfort quickly dissipated.

His mind was completely on that face, on those eyes.

Countless fragments emerge from the depths of the mind, spliced together into a clear memory.

Warm sunshine, slight wind, fresh grass and earthy scents envelop the body.

Several carriages surrounded a hillside, the guards stared excitedly into the distance, and the nobles were centering on the king, bending their bows and shooting at targets in the air, making them neglect their duties.

The first-person perspective is very low, it turns out that he is crawling on the ground, and his arms stretched forward are weak and immature, and he is still the body of a child.

This is seven-year-old Richie Prell......

Little Richie climbed to the back of the hill under the cover of the carriage.

At first glance, he saw a little girl about his age, and the delicate dress wrapped around her petite body did not let the stunned boy understand the identity of the other party.

For little Richie, the girls of the whole world, no matter how big or small, are the objects of his teasing, after all, his whole world is just a viscount's territory.

It was so strange that he rudely took off the mask on the little girl's face! A little girl actually played the game of "Guess who I am" in front of him! This is his exclusive power!

The little girl screamed in surprise, not knowing whether to take back the mask first or cover her face first, and she was at a loss for a moment.

Looking at the raised blood marks on the little girl's face, it should have been a terrifying and inhuman picture, but it made little Li Qi laugh out loud.

He thought it was a scary game, and he often played tricks on others in the territory, a trick he was very familiar with.

"Can't scare me!"

He said loudly with his waist crossed.

Another little girl rushed over, protected in front of the flower-faced little girl, and asked awe-inspiringly, "Who are you!?"

"Richie Preel", he pointed to himself with his thumb back, "You can call me Master Richie." ”

Then he made a discovery: "You ...... It looks like it. ”

He said to the flower-faced little girl, "So you are so beautiful, grow up to be my lover." ”

Then he pointed to the little girl in front of him and said, "Come with her." ”

In Xiao Liqi's cognition, when he grows up, like his father, he can't choose his wife, and the woman he likes can only be a lover, but there can be many.

The little girl's eyebrows in front of her raised: "Presumptuous!"

Little Richie's memory came to an end, and before the picture turned black, there was a faint feeling of headache, and I heard the exclamation of the flower-faced little girl: "Richie!"

The recovered memories were engraved into the soul of the genuine Richie, allowing him to see Catherine's gaze change slightly.

There was no expression on that face at all, and it was difficult to distinguish between cloudy eyes, but Li Qi still sensed something, it was like ...... Expect.

"Can't scare me. ”

Li Qi smiled softly and whispered.

Catherine's body shook slightly, and her eyes shone brightly.

She said with difficulty: "Li, Qi ......"

Richie's hand pressed to her cheek: "Well, Richie Prell, you can call me Richie...... Master. ”

Tears slipped from the corners of Catherine's eyes, and Li Qi could clearly feel strong mental fluctuations coming from her, like a door suddenly opening.

That should be the door of Catherine's heart, and at this time, she opened her whole heart to Richie, waiting for him to enter.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The ladylady next to her covered her mouth and tried her best to suppress her exclamation: "The memories that Magister Medi erased with her own hands can actually remember by herself!?"

It's a credit to the goddess......

Li Qi felt that his consciousness was strange, as if his mind was completely intertwined with someone, but he did not reject it at all, and even felt good.

But something prevented him from continuing to savor his mind and direct him to pay attention to Catherine.

Next, how do you get in?

It was still that force that prevented him from entering the "lover" option, allowing his mind to focus on Catherine herself.

When I was just a child of seven or eight years old, I was in pain.

Even if you can't enjoy the admiration of thousands of people like your sister, just showing your face, wearing the clothes that a girl should wear, walking in the crowd, and living like an ordinary person has become a dream that can never be realized.

To grow up is to fall step by step into the abyss of pain and become an increasingly inhuman monster.

Pity gradually gathered, allowing Richie to find the feeling he had when he first faced Finney.

Eye contact, Richie felt Catherine's delight, this is ...... He's in here? He's soul-connected to Catherine?

It wasn't enough, Catherine, deep in her soul, was still hidden in the chaos, and she could only hear her faint shouts, over and over again.

"As soon as others notice you, you open up, and you feel frank, but in fact, you are lonely......"

This sentence suddenly flashed in his heart, in the original world, it was just a spoonful of poisonous chicken soup, but at this time, Li Qi's heart was swaying.

That was ten years ago, and even if that memory hadn't been erased by magic, Richie Prell wouldn't remember it much.

But she remembered it for ten years, and when she sued the Temple of Death, when she heard that it was herself, she didn't care about anything, just to protect herself.

The scene ten years ago should be regarded by her as the most precious treasure in her life.

It's just a chance encounter, just a few words.

"The so-called mortal divinity is such a spiritual power", there are thoughts in the heart that do not belong to Li Qi whispering: "No matter how dark the world is, no matter how much pain you endure, you still don't give up hope, don't give up your yearning for beauty." ”

"In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a very ordinary and ordinary thing, but it is the ultimate happiness for her, and it is enough to support her soul when she falls into despair. Even a little bit of happiness that she had in the past warmed her heart and guided her to make choices, good, good choices. ”

The whispers gradually resonated with Li Qi, and in his heart, the two thoughts became one.

"Seeing such a heart and feeling such a power, we are also more deeply integrated into the world. Shouldn't we be more determined and our goals clearer?"

"She, and people like her, their souls are strong enough, they don't need us to save them, they have the power to save themselves!

A warm torrent from the depths of the darkness ran through Richie's heart, causing his eyes to moisten and tears to fall.

"Catherine ......"

Chaotic Void, the plane of God.

On the high platform of Lu Island, the little girl in the red hat and red dress maintained the same posture as Li Qi. In front of her was a door of light, and inside the door of light was Richie's perspective.

Her hand reached into the light gate and murmured in a low voice, perfectly synchronized with Richie.

"We weep for your suffering, we are moved for your perseverance, and we are amazed for your heart. ”

The next words are no longer spoken from the mouth, but flow through the connected soul.

"Catherine, are you willing to join us in breaking free from the shackles of suffering, crushing all oppression, and making all mortals the masters of their own destiny?"

Catherine was a little confused at first, and her soul swayed under the cover of chaos.

Richie's tears flowed down her cheeks and fell onto hers.

At first it was a cold and tingling sensation, then the warmth seeped into the heart and rolled up a burning tide.

The chaos shattered, and the girl's figure rushed out from the depths of her heart, without a wisp, like a holy firework, constantly jumping, full of endless power.

"I, willing, willing. ”

Catherine still spoke word by word, the first word was still as dry as before, the second word had changed, and by the third word, the girl's pleasant crisp voice could already be heard.

A mist rose from her cheeks, and Richie's tears were like fountains of life, moistening her flesh-body, which had been destroyed by the killing power.

The king and the dame were dumbfounded, they had no idea of such a change.

Gray and black mixed with scarlet smoke erupted from Catherine's body, and the cold white light overflowing from the corners of Richie's eyes slipped down Catherine's face.

When Catherine couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick the tears from the corners of her mouth, the lower half of her face was already jade-white skin and bright red lips.

The gray-black and scarlet colors dissipated, and she was immersed in a pale light.

It's not Finney's cold white light, it's not Tina's crystal light, it's a little warm, it's always wavering, like a blazing white flame.

A circle of light poured out of Catherine's body, swirling from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, erupting with invisible but violent force.

Huge wings of light stretched out like flowing white flames.

Richie's consciousness was a little dazed, but when he looked at Catherine kneeling in front of him on one knee, a strong shock still popped up in his mind.

Theresia!?

Beautiful and holy, exactly like Theresia!

Sure enough, they were twins......

There is still a noticeable difference, the hair is still pale blonde, and the pupils are silver-gray, like Theresia with a lighter tone.

Catherine's eyes glistened with tears, and she smiled: "Richie." ”

The voice is similar, but the joyful tone, pure, or simple smile, is also very different from the dignified and solemn Theresia at all times.

That's great!

Great!

A thought rejoiced with him.